The male host's surname is Ren, and his given name is Chao. This Ren Chao came out of the kitchen with a cigarette between his lips, looking very depressed: "Eat, eat."
Wen Qiao looked and saw that it was only a little after three o'clock. Should he have lunch or dinner
There was a wooden table in the yard. Ren Chao brought a few bowls and placed them on the table. He looked up and saw a few people standing at the door. He asked who they were.
Wen Qiao stepped forward, introduced his situation, stated his needs directly, and said that he could pay. It would not be a loss for their family to buy blood at a high price. 600 milliliters could be considered a donation, and it should not be considered presumptuous.
Ren Chao sighed and took Wen Qiao and the others out of the yard.
"My wife is not at home."
Wen Qiao seemed to have indeed not seen the hostess of this house: "Where did she go? Did she go back to her parents' home?"
"yes."
"Then can you tell me where her parents' home is? Should we go directly to her or should you contact her?"
Ren Chao lowered his head to smoke, and after a long while he answered, "Her hometown is in the next village, but she hasn't been happy lately. I'm afraid she doesn't want to see anyone, let alone me."
Wen Qiao was a little confused: "Why? As long as your wife is willing to donate blood, no matter what you ask, we can agree to it."
She herself is rich and can make promises to others so generously.
The electrician took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "She was so angry that she ran back to her mother's house. Anyone who came to invite her was kicked out by her two brothers with forks. They were very fierce."
"Why did she run back to her parents' home in anger?" Wen Qiao asked in confusion.
Ren Chao's eyes flickered: "She just has a bad temper, what else could it be."
"Then can you show me the way? I can go find her myself."
Ren Chao gave an address to Wen Qiao and the others. It was already past three o'clock, so they hurried to the next door.
It gets dark early in the mountains. When we arrived at another village at five o'clock, it was already pitch black. There were no street lights in the village. Every household had their doors closed, and only a little light from the houses shone through. The whole village was quiet and dark.
Qin Bei and his friends turned on the flashlights on their cell phones and found the door of Ren Chao's wife. His wife's name was Zhao Xia. The Zhao family also had a square courtyard with a high wall outside, and it was pitch black.
Qin Bei knocked on the door and heard a dog barking fiercely from inside, sounding like a big wolfdog.
Wen Qiao was not afraid, but Fu Nanli held her in his arms and whispered, "Don't be afraid."
Su Ce, what are you doing? Why are you showing off your affection
Qin Bei continued to knock on the door. After a while, the door opened and a fierce-looking man with a flat head walked out. He asked fiercely, "Who are you?"
"Let's look for Zhao Xia."
"What do you want with my sister?"
"Can we meet her? We are from Haicheng and we have something to discuss with her."
"What are you talking about? Are you a lobbyist sent by Ren Chao's grandson? Get out of here."
After saying that, he picked up the carrying pole and was about to hit Qin Bei and Song An on the head.
With Qin Bei and Song An's skills, it would be easy for them to subdue a farm boy, but their Miss Wen still had to ask for help from others, so they didn't dare to hit anyone, and were chased away by Zhao Xia's brother.
Fu Nanli and the others were also in a mess, and the young master could only hold Wen Qiao and retreat again and again.
They couldn't even say a word. Zhao Xia had three older brothers, who all came out later, bringing with them two big wolfhounds.
Fu Nanli could only pull Wen Qiao and run away in embarrassment.
They are really a tough family.
(End of this chapter)